"You mean they're building a bomb to use on a cultist population?" Luke steps forward, leaving his place against a wall to weigh in. His eyes are heavy, and his voice low. "Bil's saying it's unforgivable. That means that there are civilians in the city, yes?"

The idea was deplorable, an act banned by nearly every convention of warfare he knew, and these sorts of weapons had a habit of backfiring on the user, as well as the target. Standing behind such a thing...he's not sure he could. But then, this place was so different from home. Was it really such a bad thing, to let a group of mercenaries destroy a nest of insane zealots?